Set the two rivers, arrange eight arrays, catch six out of seven, light forty-nine lights before five feet, and concentrate on reward.
Take western Shu, gather people from the south, and reject things from the north. In Zhong Jun's account, the soil and grass in Jin Mu were changed into hexagrams, and the water surface could be attacked by fire.
Wei Yuan's Poems
Help the Lord set things right, be attentive to orphans and talented people, and win over Sun Wu.
A noble example, an eight-array diagram, such as the full prosperity of the masses, should be sighed at all times.
Wen Tianxiang's poems are pregnant with Kong Ming.
Xiegu is not good enough to touch the tears that the teacher has read since the star died in the camp.
Han thieves have a clear sense of righteousness, care about the world, and judge heroes by success or failure.
Li Shangyin's Poems
White Dragon Snake holds Langgong Palace in front of Shuxiang Station, and the outer river bank becomes the old direction of Huiling East.
The wind in Dashu Temple recalls that the leaves are withered and the fragrant branches are cracked.
Jade base, economy, distant gold knife, who will prepare a position for "model"
Monkeys and birds are still alert to your orders. The wind and clouds are eager to protect your fortress. You are the owner of the brush and a wise general, but your emperor was defeated and rode on a prison car.
You are more capable than Zhou's greatest politician, but you can't compare with two Shu generals who died in battle; Although there are temples in your birthplace, you can't finish singing the songs of the holy mountain.
Bai Juyi's poems
Mr. Wang is lying on the mountain, looking at the saints to find fish, and the dragonfly is in Nanyang, and it is raining.
Trusting an orphan to serve the country with courtesy makes people cry.
Hu Ceng's epic poems. Nanyang
In troubled times, heroes emerged, and after many battles, Kong was very satisfied with this farming life. Mr. Shu Wang has a thatched cottage.
Du fu's poems
Eight sides fortress
The three kingdoms, divided, have been bound by his greatness. Bamianbao was built on the side of the ever-changing river, which is the sadness that he never conquered the State of Wu.
Wuhoumiao
After the death of Luokong Mountain in Danqing Temple, the vegetation was still long, and the Lord was no longer in Nanyang.
The fourth of five poems about objects
Shu Daochang stole a look at Wu, thinking that the Jade Temple was an empty temple outside the empty mountain of the Three Gorges. The year he died, it was also in the emerald flowers of Yong 'an Palace.
The director of Wuhou Temple in summer and winter festivals, the people who come are all the elders in the village. In the pine forest of the ancient temple, the nest of the water crane is nearby, and the monarch and ministers share the sacrifices.
The fifth of five poems about historical sites
"The Portrait of Zhuge" is majestic, carved by Zong Chen, with lofty aspirations. It is just a drop in the ocean at the moment when the three countries stand in the balance.
He is the brother of Yi, Lu and others. Although he knew that there was no hope in the Han Dynasty and that he would eventually have a peerless talent, he still gave his life without hesitation.
The long star fell in front of the obituary in the camp last night. Today, teacher Zhang lost his tiger account and didn't hear the order. Lin Tai is just famous.
There are 3,000 guests at leisure, and there are 100,000 soldiers in the chest.
Shuchengxiang temple
In a pine forest near the Silk City, there are green grass on the steps and birds chirping happily under the leaves. Where is the temple of this famous prime minister?
The third call made him shoulder the national affairs. He gave his heart to two generations, but he died before he conquered.
An old cypress song
Next to the Temple of Emperor Taizong, stands a cypress with a bronze trunk and stony roots. The weeks of white bark are forty people long, and the treetops of emerald fish are two times as high as thousands of feet.
From the days of a great ruler and a great politician, their trees are now full of love and the people's honor clouds come from distant places, from Wu Cliff and Leng Yue's glittering snow peaks.
Yesterday in the east of Siting, I found Tong Di Palace, the ancestor of Zhu Yuanzhang. Its trees have strange branches. Although the doors and windows are fresh in color, they make the whole landscape obsolete.
The deep roots are so firm and deeply rooted in the ground that its lonely and tall branches dare to bear the weight of the wind. This is its only protection, its sacred power, its only endurance and the art of its creators.
When Liang needs to repair a great house, although the cows are swaying, they can't move a mountain. Although a tree doesn't write a memorial, people understand it unless they feel that it can be used.
Its bitter heart may now be occupied by black ants and white ants, but its odorous leaves used to be the nest of phoenix and pheasant, so that smart and hopeful people have no complaints. The bigger the wood, the harder it is to use.